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Chapter 392 Wrong

"Master..." When talking about the master, Ruan Anlan pursed her lips and asked carefully: "Master, are you still angry with me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? How can he not be angry? You have been leaving for a few months, silently and worrying for nothing!" Senior brother Zhong opened the door, "Since you are back today, hurry up and follow me to explain clearly to Master and him, otherwise Master will still be worried about you, and you don't know how worried he is!"

Ruan Anlan obediently followed Zhongkai and Chang Bai, and walked towards the backstage inside the Liyuan.

"By the way, Senior Brother, are you here? I have something to tell her..." Ruan Anlan suddenly remembered something very important and asked.

"Your fifth senior sister?" Zhongkai thought of something and looked at Ruan Anlan up and down, "What are you going to do with your fifth senior sister? Your fifth senior sister just happened to be out and is not here now."

"Oh... nothing, just say thank you to her."

If it weren't for her fifth senior sister, how could things have gone so smoothly?

But soon, Ruan Anlan had no mind and thoughts about what was missing.

"Master, look, who is back?"

Zhongkai and Chang Bai led Ruan Anlan straight into a solemn and solemn wooden bead curtain in front of them, and did not push the door open, but gently tapped on the ancient window frame twice and asked in a warm voice.

It was still as quiet as if there was no vitality inside.

Zhong Kai and Chang Bai looked at each other, and then the two men worked in a very tacit way to push Ruan Anlan into the inside...

"Hey, you guys..."

The next second, the words stuck to their mouths.

Ruan Anlan looked at the old man sitting in front of him with white hair on the mahogany chair, but his body and eyes were as sharp as he could, and his whole body was filled with a strong heroic wind.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes calm and sharp, and suddenly collided with Ruan Anlan's gaze.

Then, he was stunned and stunned.

Seeing the old man's face clearly, Ruan Anlan's eyes were filled with tears, "Master..."

"Don't call me master!" The old man snorted coldly, turning his head and not willing to look at her, "I don't have the ability to accept an apprentice like you!"

"Master, I'm sorry, it's my disciple's fault, but Master, do you really want a disciple?" Ruan Anlan squatted on the old man's knee, his movements natural and familiar, as if he had done it thousands of times.

"Serious disciple! Alas..."

The old man's face was still very ugly, but from the moment Ruan Anlan gently placed his hand on the back of his hand covered with gray-brown age spots, his eyes were slightly shaken.

After all, the old man loves the most is this little apprentice. No matter how she is disobedient or how she causes trouble, she still has no way to really get angry with her.

Ruan Anlan looked up pitifully at the old man, with moist eyes, "Master, I'm sorry, An An was really wrong, but this time An An didn't come back on purpose, wasn't it because she was afraid that you would be angry? So, I kept thinking about how to explain to you, how to see you, how to talk to you......"

"Why, now I'm not happy to talk to my old man?" The old man immediately glanced over, his tone was full of blame, but his eyes revealed his true emotions.

Ruan Anlan's heart was extremely soft and she gently held the old man's old hand. "An An knows that Master loves An An the most, so he will definitely not be angry with An An. Master is An An's biological grandfather, why would he not be willing to talk to his grandfather?"

"snort!"


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